She still is not happy with me but the two pare she got made her a little happier. Cindy and start going out and she is the one being more aggressive ...owards sex . We had beengoing out for over a year and Melissa never really was that friendly with me, making comments abouthow I m just there for sex, I cant please her mom ,I a loser ect. Cindy talked to her several times aboutit and it would be good for a month or two then start again. But I never tried very hard to win her over.and would just. It pushes in and out of her, and her mind reels. Oh god. It's fucking me. She tries again to struggle, to do anything to stop it, but she finds her arms held fast. It doesn't let her move, holding her tightly as it fucks her. She tries to ignore it, to think of anything else, but the heat is so deep in her now, and to her dismay she can feel herself getting wet against her intruder. It almost seems to react to her wetness, pushing into her harder and deeper. She hates it, but it felt amazing.. Karla said, "I don't care what clothes you are wearing. You werealways good to all of us. If we ever needed anything, a day off ora small advance in pay you helped us. We have talked it over and weare behind you all the way. No one knew what to say to you so I amspeaking for everyone. We feel sorry for you. We want to help anyway we can. All you have to do is tell us what you want and we willdo anything in our power to help you. We just want you to knowthat." He sat there for over five minutes. He pulled out again and she moved her hips up, ready for him, but instead of his cock slamming back into her she heard a small splash. Had he fallen in? She couldn’t see anything, not even his silhouette through the blindfold. Just as she started to worry, taking her out of the moment, the enormous cock was driving into her again, his hands separating her legs so wide it felt he would tear her apart. This was definitely a better angle. She could feel him in places she hadn’t previously thought.